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HELLO?

MUSEUM
AND ART GALLERY?

COULD I SPEAK
TO THE CURATOR, PLEASE?

YES, OF COURSE
IT'S IMPORTANT.

MY NAME IS "BOUQUET."
B-U-C-K-E-T.

YES, I'LL HOLD.

I'M BACK!

SHOES, DEAR.

YES, DEAR.

HELLO.

HE'S NOT AVAILABLE?

GONE TO AN ART
EXHIBITION?

COULDN'T HE DO THAT SORT
OF THING IN HIS OWN TIME?

LOOK, MY HUSBAND AND I

HAVE BEEN INVITED
THIS EVENING

TO THE PREVIEW OF A PRIVATE
EXHIBITION WITH CHEESE AND WINE.

AND I NEED SOME TIPS
ON ART APPRECIATION.

YES, OF COURSE,
I APPRECIATE IT,

AS MY SON SHERIDAN
WILL TESTIFY.

I DON'T CARE
FOR THE MODERN RUBBISH,

BUT I DO LIKE A FRAME
THAT DOESN'T GATHER DUST.

YOU SEE-
WHAT-

HELLO?

HELLO!

PHILISTINES!

DON'T STOP.

I WOULDN'T'VE MINDED GOING TO
THE ART EXHIBITION THIS EVENING.

I THOUGHT WE WERE GOING.

BUT HYACINTH'S GOING.

EMMET, YOU CAN'T STOP
GOING TO PLACES

JUST BECAUSE HYACINTH
MIGHT BE THERE.

OH, YES I CAN.

THAT STRIKES ME AS A VERY
SENSIBLE PLAN.

WHAT DID YOU GET
FOR ME DEAR?

HMM?

FROM THE LIBRARY.

"THE BEGINNER'S GUIDE
TO MODERN ART."

"BEGINNER'S"?

WITH A SON AT UNIVERSITY

STUDYING TAPESTRY DESIGN
AND ADVANCED NEEDLEWORK?

BUT YOU AND I DON'T KNOW
ANYTHING ABOUT ART.

GRANTED WE DON'T KNOW
ALL THE TECHNICALITIES.

BUT REALLY, RICHARD, NOBODY
COULD CALL US BEGINNERS.

I HAVE A DEEP NATURAL APPRECIATION
OF ALL THINGS ARTISTIC.

WHY DO PEOPLE LOOK SO STUNNED
AT MY CANDLELIGHT SUPPERS?

AND THIS ONE'S CALLED,
"THE FLAME OF CREATION."

GOODNESS ME. WHAT ON EARTH IS THAT DEAR?

23 ESSAYS
ON THE CREATIVE PROCESS.

23?

WE'VE NO TIME FOR ALL THOSE.
THE EXHIBITION'S TODAY.

IT'S ONLY AMATEUR, YOU KNOW-
DABBLERS, SUNDAY PAINTERS.

IT IS BEING OPENED
BY THE MAYOR.

AH!

WHY DID YOU SAY "AH"
LIKE THAT?

I THINK I'VE JUST SPOTTED A 24th
APPROACH TO THE CREATIVE PROCESS.

I DON'T KNOW WHAT YOU'RE
TALKING ABOUT, DEAR.

LISTEN TO THIS-

AU REVOIR,DAD."

WHERE DID YOU
FIND THAT?

ON HIS PILLOW.
- AH, POOR LOVE.

IT'S BECAUSE HE'S NOT GETTING ANYWHERE
ROMANTICALLY WITH MRS. CLAYTON.

WHERE DO YOU GO
TO JOIN THE LEGION?

IS THERE A BRANCH
ROUND HERE?

I DOUBT IT.

WE'VE ONLY JUST GOT
COLONEL SANDERS.

ONSLOW!
- OHH!

DO YOU MIND IF I OPEN
MY EYES UP SLOWLY?

'CAUSE NO GOOD COMES FROM
RUSHING YOUR MORNING EXERCISES.

THERE'RE SOME MORNINGS WHEN THE
LIGHT GOES STRAIGHT THROUGH YOU.

WHERE DO YOU GO
TO JOIN THE LEGION?

COOPER STREET.

NOT THE BRITISH LEGION,
THE FRENCH FOREIGN LEGION.

THEY'LL NEVER TAKE YOU.
IT'S JUST FOR FELLAS.

SOUNDS LIKE IT MIGHT BE
WORTH A TRY.

IT'S NOT FOR ME, YOU FOOL.
IT'S FOR FATHER.

HE'S GONE TO JOIN THE
FRENCH FOREIGN LEGION.

HE'LL NEVER GET
THROUGH THE MEDICAL.

OH COME ON,
ONSLOW, GET UP.

WE'VE GOT TO GO
AND FIND FATHER.

OHHH!

DO YOU THINK THIS IS A SUITABLE
HAT FOR AN ART EXHIBITION?

YES,
IT'S FINE.

WHAT ABOUT THIS?

I LIKE IT EVEN BETTER
A SECOND TIME.

RICHARD,
IT'S A DIFFERENT HAT.

OH, IS IT?
OF COURSE, IT IS.

IT'S FINE,
IT'S FINE.

WHAT ARE YOU
READING, DEAR?

NOT SO MUCH READING AS
BROWSING THROUGH THE PICTURES.

YOU WANTED ME TO BECOME FAMILIAR WITH ART.

NOT THAT FAMILIAR.

THEY'RE NOT
ALL LIKE THAT.

I SHOULD HOPE NOT.

I WAS JUST PICKING UP A
FEW POINTS HERE AND THERE.

I APPRECIATE THAT,
RICHARD.

BUT WHAT I'M GOING
TO BE WEARING

IS FAR MORE IMPORTANT
THAN WHAT THEY'RE NOT.

YOU'RE RIGHT, LIZ.
I'M BEING RIDICULOUS.

I WANT TO GO
TO THE EXHIBITION,

TO THE EXHIBITION.

I'M A GROWN MAN.

I'M NOT GOING TO STAY AWAY
JUST 'CAUSE HYACINTH IS GOING.

YEAH,
YOU TELL 'EM, TIGER.

I'M DAMNED IF I'M GOING TO ALLOW
HYACINTH TO INTERFERE IN MY LIFE.

APPLAUSE,
APPLAUSE.

I MEAN, SHE'LL BE THERE
AND I'LL BE THERE, SO WHAT?

WE'LL BE TOGETHER IN THE
SAME ROOM, THAT'S ALL.

AND THAT'S ALL IT TAKES.

OHH!

SHE'S GOING
TO DRIVE ME BANANAS.

WRONG. HYACINTH WON'T BE FOCUSING ON YOU.

SHE'LL BE TOO BUSY TRYING
TO IMPRESS THE MAYOR

AND MRS.
COUNCILOR NUGENT.

ANYWAY,

WHAT HAPPENED TO THAT TIGER
I WAS TALKING TO A MOMENT AGO?

HELLO?

HELLO, HYACINTH.

WHA-COFFEE? NOW?

NO, I'M AFRAID I CAN'T.
I WAS JUST ON MY WAY TO-

NO, I WAS-IT'S-

NO, I WAS GOING TO-

ALL RIGHT,
IN FIVE MINUTES.

ALL RIGHT, YES.
THANK YOU, HYACINTH.

IT'S LIKE TALKING TO BRICK.
WORDS JUST BOUNCE OFF.

DON'T GO.

NO, SHE'LL ONLY
COME ROUND HERE TO GET ME.

GO!

DO I DROP THINGS
IN THIS HOUSE?

WHAT?

WELL, CUPS OF COFFEE
AND THINGS.

DO I DROP THEM
IN THIS HOUSE?

NOT TO MY KNOWLEDGE, NO.

THEN WHY DO I DROP
EVERYTHING AT HYACINTH'S?

LIZ, WILL YOU PLEASE GO

BEFORE HYACINTH COMES
ROUND TO COLLECT YOU?

YEAH, BUT-
- GO!

THERE YOU ARE, DEAR.

TRY NOT TO SPILL
THIS ONE.

I DO TRY.

I DON'T GO EVERYWHERE
SPILLING COFFEE.

HAVE YOU SEEN A DOCTOR?

I DON'T NEED A DOCTOR.

IT MIGHT BE A BIT QUICKER
THAN MY MOPPING UP ALL THE TIME.

MY NERVES ARE PERFECTLY
SOUND EVERYWHERE ELSE.

PLATE?
- OH YES, THANK YOU.

YOU SHOULDN'T INVITE ME
SO OFTEN, HYACINTH.

WELL, I'VE TRIED
NOT TO, DEAR.

BISCUIT?
- NO THANK YOU, NO.

WHAT ABOUT INVITING
SOME OF YOUR OTHER FRIENDS?

OH, I DO DEAR.

BUT FOR SOME REASON
THEY'RE NEVER ABLE TO COME.

EXCUSE ME.

THAT MAY BE SOMEONE
VERY IMPORTANT.

THE "BOUQUET" RESIDENCE.
THE LADY OF THE HOUSE SPEAKING.

OH, IT'S YOU, DAISY.

HOW ARE YOU, DEAR?

IT'S MY SISTER DAISY.

SHE GETS BY WITHOUT
A SWIMMING POOL AND A SAUNA,

AND SHE'S NEVER
LIKED PONIES.

DAISY,
HOW ARE YOU, DEAR?

GOOD. AND I EXPECT ONSLOW'S
KEEPING WELL AS USUAL.

MMM.

DADDY?

I'M SORRY, DAISY, BUT FOR
A MOMENT I COULD HAVE SWORN

YOU SAID THAT DADDY'S GONE
OFF TO JOIN THE FOREIGN LEGION.

HE HAS.

WE MUST STOP HIM, DEAR.

NOW STAY THERE
WILL YOU, DEAR?

I'M SO GLAD
YOU COULD COME.

I HOPE YOU'VE ENJOYED
YOUR COFFEE.

I WAS ABOUT TO.
- GOOD.

WE'LL SEE EACH OTHER
AT THE ART EXHIBITION.

GOODBYE, DEAR.

OH, THANK YOU, DEAR.
IT MATCHES MY SET.

HYACINTH, IT IS-

I THINK
IT'S SO BEAUTIFUL.

FATHER'S RUN OFF
AND YOU THINK IT'S BEAUTIFUL?

IT'S SO ROMANTIC THAT HE
SHOULD RUN AWAY AT HIS AGE.

ALL FOR THE LOVE
OF MRS. CLAYTON.

SHE SEEMS TO HAVE
THAT EFFECT ON PEOPLE.

DIDN'T MR. CLAYTON LEG IT
AWAY AS FAST AS HE COULD GO?

YOU'VE GOT NO POETRY
IN YOUR SOUL, OUR ONSLOW.

HIM?
POETRY?

HE'S NOT BUILT
FOR POETRY.

YOU CAN'T BE THE BREADWINNER
ROUND HERE AND POETIC AS WELL.

ANYWAY,
NOT TO WORRY,

'CAUSE I'VE GOT A GENTLEMAN
FRIEND, MR. FINCHLEY,

WHO HAS THE IDEAL VEHICLE
FOR FINDING FATHERS.

THEN LET MR. FINCHLEY FIND FATHER.

WHILE I'LL STAY HERE
AND FOLLOW THE FILLIES.

POOR DADDY.

WE MUST FIND HIM BEFORE HE
GETS INVOLVED IN SOME BATTLE.

HE'S NOT GOING TO GET
INVOLVED IN A BATTLE.

DO YOU KNOW
WHICH WAY HE'S GONE?

TO FRANCE.

GO TO THE ROUNDABOUT
AND HEAD FOR FRANCE.

WHICH WAY IS FRANCE?

GOOD HEAVENS, RICHARD,

DO YOU HAVE TO RELY ON ME FOR EVERYTHING?

YOU SHOULD'VE
TURNED LEFT.

LEFT?!
ARE YOU SURE?

I WAS RATHER THINKING
IT MUST BE RIGHT.

NO, MY INSTINCT
TELLS ME LEFT.

RIGHT YOU ARE.
LEFT IT IS.

GOOD MORNING,
MR. FINCHLEY.

MORNING,
ROSE.

CHECK THE PUBS.

IF HE'S GOING TO FIGHT IN THE
DESERT, HE'S BOUND TO BE THIRSTY.

I DON'T THINK THEY'RE
IN THE DESERT ANYMORE.

IT'S JUST AS WELL.

ALL THAT SAND.

HE NEVER LIKED
CLEETHORPES.

ALONE AT LAST,
ONSLOW.

AREN'T YOU WORRIED
ABOUT YOUR FATHER?

NOT HALF AS WORRIED
AS YOU ARE ABOUT YOUR WIFE.

OOH!

LISTEN, I CAN'T
STAND HERE CHATTING.

THERE'S RACING
ON THE TELLY.

THERE WAS A TIME

WHEN YOU USED TO CHASE ME
ALL OVER THE HOUSE.

THAT WAS BEFORE
WE GOT COLOR, WASN'T IT?

OH NICE!

YOU SAID THE LIBRARY. I
TURNED RIGHT AT THE LIBRARY!

I DON'T KNOW WHAT'S
GETTING INTO YOU RICHARD.

IT'S BEYOND ME.

I TRY TO ENSURE YOUR LIFE
FLOWS IN ONE PLACID STREAM,

AND THIS IS HOW
YOU REWARD ME.

WHAT DID YOU SAY?

I SAID...

MIND THE CYCLIST.
- I CAN SEE THE CYCLIST.

OH, STOP!

NOW WHAT?

THERE'S MRS. LENNOX.

OF COURSE, SHE LIVES IN
ONE OF THESE LARGE HOUSES.

I MUST HAVE A WORD
WITH HER.

HER HUSBAND'S SOMETHING VERY
BIG IN THE BUILDING INDUSTRY.

A CRANE?

OH DAMN,
IT'S THE BUCKET WOMAN.

MRS. LENNOX,
HOW NICE TO SEE YOU.

I WAS JUST WONDERING...

WILL YOU BE AT THE ART
EXHIBITION LATER?

NOT IF SHE'S GOING.

ART, AS YOU KNOW, IS A PASSION OF MINE.

WOOPS!
DO PLEASE EXCUSE ME.

MY HUSBAND
APPEARS TO BE CHOKING.

I'M NOT A BIT
SURPRISED.

RICHARD, I WILL NOT HAVE
YOU TURNING THAT COLOR

IN FRONT OF
MRS. LENNOX.

LET'S CHECK
"THE GOLDEN COMPASS."

HAVE WE GOT TIME FOR A QUICK CUDDLE, ROSE?

NO, WE HAVEN'T.
WE'VE GOT TO FIND FATHER.

Oh, Mr. Finchley,

will you kindly put both hands
back on the wheel?

Mr. Finchley!

OH LOOK,
THERE'S HYACINTH.

DRIVE ON,
DRIVE ON.

I CAN'T,
I NEED PETROL.

HELLO, HYACINTH. WHAT ARE
YOU DOING OUT THIS WAY?

WE THOUGHT WE'D GO
FOR A LITTLE DRIVE.

RICHARD LOVES
HIS LITTLE DRIVES.

WE'VE JUST BEEN
TO THE GARDEN CENTER.

OH, HOW NICE.

HELLO.

HELLO, RICHARD. DON'T LET US KEEP YOU.

I WAS THINKING JUST YESTERDAY, HYACINTH,

HOW'S YOUR FATHER
THESE DAYS?

FUNNY YOU SHOULD
SAY THAT.

HE'S FINE.

WONDERFULLY ACTIVE
FOR HIS AGE.

CERTAINLY IS.

Will you stop that,
Mr. Finchley?

Mr. Finchley,
stop it.

Not in the main road!
Can't you wait?

WASN'T THAT
ROSE'S VOICE?

OH, I WOULDN'T THINK SO
FOR A MINUTE.

WELL, WE MUST
BE GOING.

GET IN, RICHARD.

IT WAS.
IT WAS ROSE.

THE ONE WITH
THE FRIENDLY LEGS.

NEVER FORGET A FACE
YOU MEN, DO YOU?

WE'VE GOT TO CATCH
THAT VAN, RICHARD.

I WON'T HAVE ROSE
GOING THROUGH THE STREETS

NOT KNOWING SHE'S
BEING OVERHEARD.

I TAKE THE POINT, BUT
WHICH WAY DID THEY GO?

WELL, IT'S NO GOOD
ASKING ME, DEAR.

I'M NOT THE DRIVER.

YOU KNOW I NEVER INTERFERE.

RICHARD, WHY ARE YOU MAKING
THAT APPALLING NOISE, DEAR?

ARE YOU IN PAIN?
- NO, DEAR.

COME ON, ONSLOW,

WE'LL HAVE TO GO
AND LOOK FOR FATHER.

WHAT DISCOURAGES ME ABOUT
LOOKING FOR YOUR FATHER

IS WE USUALLY
FIND HIM.

DON'T BE SO ROTTEN.

ARE YOU SURE HE WOULDN'T
BE HAPPIER IN THE LEGION?

IT'S GOT TO BE EASIER
THAN TACKLING MRS. CLAYTON.

I JUST WISH HE WASN'T
WEARING THAT BIG TRILBY.

HE ALWAYS LOOKS A BIT
BARMY IN THAT BIG TRILBY.

DAISY, YOUR FATHER WOULD
LOOK BARMY IN ANYTHING.

IT COULD HAPPEN
TO YOU SOMEDAY.

IN FACT, ANY DAY.

NEVER MIND ME.

YOUR FATHER HAS A NATURAL GIFT FOR BARMY.

IT'S SAD

WHEN YOU THINK THAT
HE USED TO BE ABLE

TO SPELL WORDS LIKE...
"LASCIVIOUS."

OOH!
OOH!

I KNEW IT WAS
A DANGER SIGNAL.

BLOKES ON HIS INCOME

COULDN'T AFFORD TO KNOW
WORDS LIKE "LASCIVIOUS."

STOP!

WHAT IS IT?

I THOUGHT
I HEARD SOMETHING.

JUST CREEP FORWARD
GENTLY.

WELL, I CAN'T HEAR
ANYTHING.

MAYBE THEY REALIZED
THE SWITCH WAS ON.

I HOPE SO.

IT COULD HAVE BEEN
VERY EMBARRASSING.

ROSE DOESN'T LEAD
THE KIND OF LIFE

YOU CAN PLAY THROUGH
A LOUDSPEAKER.

I LIKE ROSE.

THAT'S THE TROUBLE. TOO
MANY PEOPLE LIKE ROSE.

Oh, Rose!

Oh, Mr. Finchley.

You've got
lovely eyes, Rose.

Flatterer.

And a cheeky
little nose, Rose.

And your chin, Rose.

Oh, Mr. Finchley!

It's a lovely throat,
Rose.

A throat like a swan,
Rose.

Elegant.

Gracefully goes
all the way down to your-

I CAN'T SPEND ALL DAY
LOOKING FOR DADDY.

I MUST GET READY
FOR THE EXHIBITION.

POOR DADDY...

GONE.

STILL, I TRIED.

I WOULDN'T SAY GONE.
HE USUALLY COMES HOME.

I NEED A CUP OF TEA.

WEARING
A MYSTERIOUS SMILE.

I ADMIRE HIM. HE MAKES UP
HIS MIND, AND OFF HE GOES.

IT'S A TERRIBLE THING
TO LOSE ONE'S DADDY

JUST BEFORE
A CHEESE AND WINE.

FANCY GOING OFF
LIKE THAT.

I WISH
I HAD HIS NERVE.

I HOPE THE FOOD
AGREES WITH HIM.

WHAT FOOD?

IN FRANCE.

HOW'S HE GOING TO GET TO
FRANCE? HAS HE TAKEN ANY MONEY?

THE LEGION WILL MEET HIS EXPENSES.

THEY DON'T PAY
TO JOIN THE LEGION.

HE'S TOO OLD
FOR THE LEGION.

HE'LL LIE ABOUT HIS AGE. THEY DO.

THE LEGION ASKS
NO QUESTIONS.

THEY'RE' GOING TO ASK A FEW
WHEN YOUR FATHER TURNS UP.

NOW DON'T SNEER,
RICHARD.

I THINK IT'S VERY BRAVE OF DADDY

TO SHOW SUCH
A FIGHTING SPIRIT.

I SHALL THINK OF HIM
GUARDING SOME LONELY OUTPOST.

WHAT SHALL I WEAR,
DEAR?

TO GUARD
A LONELY OUTPOST?

FOR GOING
TO THE EXHIBITION.

NOW PAY ATTENTION,
RICHARD.

I MUST LOOK
MY BEST, DEAR.

DADDY WOULD
WISH IT.

CAKE?
- PLEASE.

WHO'S THIS FRIEND OF HIS-
MRS. CLAYTON?

OH, SHE'S A RATHER
COMMON PERSON.

I'M SURPRISED AT DADDY
GETTING INVOLVED EMOTIONALLY.

SHE MUST HAVE SLIPPED
SOMETHING INTO HIS DRINK.

THEIR WOMEN DO.

WHOSE WOMEN?

THE SORT OF WOMEN
WHO GET MIXED UP

WITH THE BOYS
FROM THE FOREIGN LEGION.

IT HAPPENED
TO GARY COOPER.

I SAW IT
ON THE PICTURES.

SOME GIRL
WHO WORKED IN A BAR.

THEY'RE USUALLY
CALLED FIFI.

I BET MRS. CLAYTON'S
NOT CALLED FIFI.

SHE WORKS IN A BAR.

DAISY SAID SHE WORKED IN THE
CANTEEN AT THE OLD PEOPLE'S CENTER.

IT'S THE SAME THING.

SHE COULD EASILY HAVE
ADULTERATED DADDY'S HORLICKS.

IF SHE'S THE CAUSE
OF ALL THIS,

WHY DOESN'T SOMEONE
GO AND FIND OUT

IF YOUR FATHER'S GONE
TO MRS. CLAYTON?

DON'T INTERRUPT ME, DEAR,
WHILE I'M THINKING.

OH! WHY DIDN'T
I THINK OF IT EARLIER?

IF SHE'S THE CAUSE
OF ALL THIS

WHY DOESN'T SOMEONE
GO AND FIND OUT

IF DADDY'S GONE
TO MRS. CLAYTON'S?

DADDY!

ARE WE IN TIME?

ARE YOU STILL
BRITISH?

ALL RIGHT!

IN YOU GET, DEAR.

OHH.

OH, DEAR!

WHOOPS,
I'M SORRY, DADDY.

DO WE REALLY NEED THIS?

KEEP BRITAIN TIDY,
RICHARD.

I MUST SAY THE LEGION
WOULD HAVE BEEN TIDIER.

I HATE DADDY
LIVING HERE.

I'D TAKE HIM HOME IF HE
DIDN'T SLOP HIS COCOA.

COME ALONG, DEAR.

NO, I'M NOT GOING
TO HIT YOU WITH THE POLE.

WHATEVER MAKES YOU THINK
I'D HIT YOU WITH THE POLE?

SORRY. WHY ARE YOU
STANDING THERE, RICHARD?

WHAT A SILLY PLACE
TO STAND.

WELL, TAKE IT.

COME ALONG, DEAR.

THAT'S IT.

NOW KEEP UP,
RICHARD.

COME ALONG.

NO ONE IN.

YOU'LL HAVE TO RUN ME TO
THE ART EXHIBITION, RICHARD.

THEN LOOK AFTER DADDY
TILL DAISY GETS HOME.

I THOUGHT I WAS GOING
TO THE EXHIBITION.

YES, WELL, THINGS CHANGE, DEAR. COME ON.

OH, WE WON'T
NEED THAT.

VICAR!

HOW NICE TO SEE YOU.

HELLO, MRS. BUCKET.
"BOUQUET."

I DIDN'T KNOW
YOU WERE AN ART LOVER?

OH YES, VICAR.

WE GO MILES, RICHARD AND
I, FOR A LITTLE CULTURE.

IT ALWAYS SEEMS
LIKE MILES.

YOU SEE, I LOVE GOING
TO ART EXHIBITIONS.

IT'S A HOBBY OF RICHARD'S AND MINE.

I DO LOVE
A GOOD SUNSET.

WE'LL SEE YOU
INSIDE THEN, VICAR.

YES, I EXPECT
YOU WILL.

IT'S A SMALL WORLD,
ISN'T IT?

AND GETTING SMALLER
AND SMALLER.

NOW, RICHARD,
GET DADDY HOME.

KEEP RINGING ONSLOW
UNTIL THEY FETCH HIM.

AND DON'T LET HIM
MARK MY WALLPAPER.

OH BYE, BYE
DADDY.

GONE!

HE MUST HAVE GONE INSIDE.
- INSIDE?!

I THINK I'D RATHER
HE'D JOINED THE LEGION.

RICHARD, IT MAY BE
NECESSARY SOCIALLY

TO INTRODUCE HIM
AS YOUR FATHER.

MY FATHER?

JUST FOR THIS EVENING,
OF COURSE.

I COULDN'T BEAR TO LOSE DADDY
FOR ANY LONGER THAN THAT.

BUT HYACINTH-

PROMISE ME THAT YOU WILL BE KIND TO DADDY

WHILE HE'S YOURS,
WON'T YOU?

I DO HOPE IT'S ALL FLOWERS AND SUNSETS.

I RELY ON YOU, RICHARD, TO
KEEP DADDY AWAY FROM ANY NUDES.